Faux PasA Poem by PeteThe fault finder will find faults even in paradise and thereby miss the joys that recognition of the positives bring. - Thoreaudined on self destruction
sucked faith through a straw looked through stained glass with awe waiting for an ice age to thaw saving others when i couldn't save myself finding missing pieces of my soul on the bottom shelf putting one foot in front of the other without the will to move testing desire with nothing to prove singing to old, spinning vinyl with a worn groove gorging on pride convicted without being tried thinking i told the truth when i bold-faced lied © 2021 PeteAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on March 1, 2021 Last Updated on March 2, 2021 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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